User blog comment:Biggren/The Northern March Original/@comment-3135907-20151015060553/@comment-3135907-20160126212802

"Mossflower Wood, sir." Bardlin shifted nervously. "Beggin' yer pardon, but the...well...the place is cursed, sir."

"Aye, sir," Dogbane quickly agreed. "Lieutenant Dazzi took a patrol in there foragin' fer food an' they ne'er came back, save fer pore Scuppo."

Flewdd shuddered openly at the mention of the ill-fated foraging expedition, which had vanished not long after entering the forbidding darkness of Mossflower. "That's right. Scuppo came back all crazy-eyed an' talkin' gibberish. Ugh, nobeast c'd get a sensible werd outta 'im; musta been somethin' 'orrible, 'orrible in there t'do that!"